My eyes are blind black
They've seen the glory
My ears are shut
They've heard the sound storm
My legs are weak
From so much stumbling
Down all the days
Down all the days
My lips are dry
They've tasted water
My spirit high
I hardly touch the ground
My heart is heavy
It hears a the distant firing
Down all the days
Down all the days
Down all the days
Down all the days
Down all the days
Days, days
Down all the days
Days, days
Ma-ma
I love to talk
Days, days
Can you leave me some of my fears it to hug
Days, days
Can you hold me now
I love that talk
Days, days
I love her hug
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
Days, days
Days, days
Wo-oh-oh-mm-mm
Days
Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma-ma-oh, bella
Ma-ma-oh, ma-ma, ma-ma-oh, ma-ma
Oh-ooo
Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma-ma-oh, ma-ma
Bella, mercy love, oh, I
Ma-ma-oh, ma-ma, ma-ma-oh
To ma mercy love, mercy love
Ma-ma-oh, ma-ma, ma-ma-oh, ma-ma
To mercy love, mercy love
To ma-ma-oh, to pa-pa
To ma-ma, to ma-ma, to render
When the skyline's sky in the is all cold cloud
Throw down some winds now
Fluorescent against the night
Right now write down I'm only here to all you wanna see me
Come down land whenever what you want to see me
Right on a phone, write off on the holy rose
Someone in on the street's on fire
And I am weary, worthy, unworthy
Wounded, and weary, all wrong
I love thee, to hold thee
I love thee
I hear you, do you hear me?
To ma-ma, to ma-ma-oh
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